Long Fei looked at Bai Jie'er, his impression of her suddenly changing significantly.
Previously, when Bai Xiaochun introduced this sister to him, he always felt that she was the kind of demon who did whatever she desired, without any regard for reason.
Having chatted with her today, he suddenly felt she was quite a serious fox, and that she also had her own set of ideas.
Her urgent practice of cultivation was originally trapped by the obsession with Granny Hu's death.
He asked Bai Jie'er, "There are so many cultivation families, why didn't you choose a more powerful one?"
Bai Jie'er sighed, "You think I haven't looked? These aristocratic clan descendants are all so arrogant. Either they're conceited and disdain everyone, or they have ulterior motives, coveting pleasure. They're not the type to do great things; seeking their help is simply a waste of time."
Long Fei laughed, "So you're saying I'm quite outstanding in your eyes?"
"Narcissist!"
